Chapter 313

Seeing that there are other people in the living room, Ji Zitong subconsciously pulls Xu duo and pushes Xu duo behind him. He looks at the people in the living room with alert eyes.

There are six people standing in the living room, all dressed in casual clothes. However, at first glance, they are well-trained people, not ordinary people. The old man sitting on the sofa has a dignified face and exquisite eyes. At first glance, they are not ordinary people.

Ji Zitong slightly side head, rebuked behind Xu Duo: "Haowen, I didn't tell you, no matter any stranger knock on the door, are not allowed to open the door?"

Xu Duo is also a face of grievance.

"They have been guarding the door. When I go home, I carry things in my hands. I don't see anyone at the door. I open the door and they follow me in. If they don't let them in, they point a gun at my head. What can I do?"

In the face of dignity and small life, of course, small life is more important.

Ji Zitong frowned.

If so, it's really no wonder that so many people point guns at him. Everyone will be afraid.

According to national laws and regulations, ordinary citizens are not allowed to hold guns.

Now these people are openly aiming guns at Xu duo's head. It seems that the other side is not kind.

"Who are you? Why did you break into my house? " Ji Zitong looks dangerously at the old man sitting on the sofa.

When the old man saw Ji Zitong, his eyes stopped.

Like... It's so similar. Before I saw the photo, I thought Ji Zitong was very similar to his daughter. Now when I see myself, I think Ji Zitong is more similar to his daughter.

The old man stood up and looked at Ji Zitong excitedly. He murmured: "Jiahui ~ ~"

The name that the old man calls in mouth, Ji Zitong did not hear clearly.

"What did you say, old man?"

The old man gathered up the emotion out of control on his face and sat on the sofa again calmly: "come in!"

Ji Zitong

This is her home. He is the guest. Why does she feel that he is the host and she is the guest?

Ji Zitong originally wanted to run away with Xu duo, but Xu duo said that the other party had a gun in his hand. After all, the flesh and blood couldn't match the bullet. She didn't take the risk.

She dawdled into the living room, always protecting Xu duo behind her.

"Grandfather, who are you? Why did you break into my house? " Ji Zitong stares at the old man.

General Duan meets Ji Zitong.

In the face of such a situation, Ji Zitong can even talk with him so calmly. Her courage is very extraordinary, which makes old general Duan appreciate it very much.

A deputy general next to him pointed to the old general Duan and introduced to Ji Zitong: "this is general Duan."

Admiral Duan.

If Ji Zitong remembers correctly, there is only one general named Duan Jingguo in an city. He is also an old general, whose status in an city is comparable to that of general Fei in the capital.

She took out her mobile phone and quickly searched the Internet, and soon found Duan Jingguo's introduction and photos.

Then she compared the picture on her mobile phone with the face of the old man in front of her.

As like as two peas.

It's really her home in the future.

If it's general Duan's men with guns in their hands, it's natural.

Ji Zitong's corner of the mouth smoked, quickly put away the mobile phone in the hand, attitude immediately respectful up.

"Hello, Admiral Duan!" Ji Zitong looks at general Duan suspiciously: "I don't know, general Duan, you suddenly drive to my humble abode. What can I do for you?"

Duan will have this confused look at Ji Zitong.

Ji Zitong's face is more than a little similar to his daughter's.

"Who else is in your family? Are your parents still alive? "

Ji Zitong's pupils tightened.

Do you want to check your account?

Ji Zitong said faintly: "my parents are no longer here."

Her mother died early, and her father was determined to kill her. Such a father was long gone in her heart.

General Duan's eyes flashed a touch of disappointment.

"It's gone." General Duan asked again, "what's your mother's name?"

"My mother's name is Ji! It's Ji Ningxue Ji Zitong answers truthfully.

Season snow!

Not only the surname, but also the first name.

Is it true that he made a mistake?

"Do you still have a picture of your mother?" General Duan asked in an urgent tone.

Speaking of this, Ji Zitong feels guilty.

Mother died early. Originally, there were two pictures of her mother at home. She put them in her room. As a result, Mu Wanqing, who broke into her room, found them and burned them, saying that they were photos of the dead. It was unlucky to put them at home.

For this reason, she had a fight with Mu Wanqing. As a result, she was punished to kneel outside the door for two hours.

I was too weak to keep my mother's picture.

"Well, it's gone!"

The disappointment on Duan's face deepened a bit.

"Do you look like father or mother?"

"Like my mother, I used to be told that my mother and I have seven or eight similarities."

The disappointment on Duan's face disappears and he smiles again. He carefully takes out a yellow old black-and-white photo from his pocket.

"Girl, take a look at this picture."

Ji Zitong looks at general Duan in surprise and reaches out his hand to take the photo in general Duan's hand. General Duan shrinks his hand back. Ji Zitong's hand feels empty.

Ji Zitong

General Duan said awkwardly, "I'll just look at you."

This is the only photo he has left of his daughter. He is afraid that the oil stains on Ji Zitong's hand will hurt the photo.

Ji Zitong didn't say anything, so he carefully identified the photos on general Duan's hands.

It can be said that the picture is very blurred. It can be seen that the picture is a six or seven-year-old girl. Judging from the background and shooting techniques, this picture must be at least thirty or forty years old.

Because the photo is a little fuzzy, the little girl's facial features are not clear, but at a glance, Ji Zitong feels a little familiar.

"Eh ~ ~"

Duan general's eyes looked at Ji Zitong in surprise: "does she look like you?"

Ji Zitong said softly, "look fiercely, she is similar to me when I was a child."

General Duan asked excitedly, "are you right? You look similar to your mother. So, is your mother really my daughter?"

Ji Zitong was startled by Duan's words.

"Admiral Duan, don't be kidding. How could my mother be your daughter?"

"Why not? Didn't you just say that the girl in this picture looks like you? You are similar to your mother's appearance, which can prove that your mother is my daughter? Your mother is my daughter, then you are my granddaughter! "

Ji Zitong

What's the logic?